Tonight starts off with a hot session of
Mutual Masturbation Stories. On the other end of the line, my lover’s voice erupts, ‘Renee, I’m gripping my hard cock tight,’ he whispers into the phone. Followed by his deep, sexy voice telling me how he’s stroking off for me. ‘I’m stroking slow from the base up to the swollen head, imagining your full lips wrapped around it.’
Ultimately, my married pussy throbs at his words, already wet with anticipation. Now, I spread my long stocking-clad legs, hiking my silk robe aside to expose my shaved folds, glistening under my fingers.
As I listen to him, I trace my outer lips first, parting them gently, then dip one finger into my wet entrance, feeling the warmth clench around it.
Then, sensually, I whisper, ‘Tell me more,’ I moan softly, my voice husky from years of hidden indulgences. Often Erotic roleplaying fulfills a need.
Next, he breathes heavier, ‘Fuck, Renee, I’m pumping faster now, pre-cum leaking over my fist. I want to pin you down, spread your legs, and thrust my cock deep into your soaking pussy until you scream.’
Undeniably, his fantasy ignites me; I add a second finger. Now, sliding them in and out rhythmically. While my thumb circles my engorged clit in firm, insistent strokes, I begin to moan.
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Furthermore, with my juices coating my hand as I plunge deeper, curling my fingers to hit that sensitive spot inside. With my cunt thrusting slightly against my palm:
‘Yes, stroke it harder for me,’ I urge, picturing his thick shaft pulsing in his grip. Next, his deep voice comes across like electricity, ‘I’m jerking it rough now, thinking about bending you over, grabbing your hips, and pounding your ass while you beg for more.’
In fact, the image sends shivers through me; I rub my clit faster, fingers thrusting wildly, my pussy walls fluttering with building tension.
Unable to control myself, my breath comes in gasps, breasts heaving under the robe as pleasure coils tight in my core.
Then it happened, ‘I’m close, Renee—gonna cum imagining filling your mouth with my hot load,’ he pants, his strokes audible through the line.
With urgency, I match his pace, fingers slamming into my dripping hole, clit throbbing under relentless pressure.
Now, waves crash over me first; my pussy spasms, gushing wetness down my thighs in a shuddering orgasm.
Ultimately, he follows seconds later, grunting as ropes of cum spill over his hand. In the end, we linger on the line. Both of us spent and satisfied. Furthermore, my body humming from this illicit a hot
best phone sex tryst with a total stranger.
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